The next morning I saw Ty and asked him if he had a good time last night with that pretty little blond girl? he informed me he had but she left too so...on and wouldn't suck his cock. So the only thing I could say to that was if you like blow jobs I can help you with that, as I was hoping to find out just how big he really was.The next thing we where in my apartment with him setting in a chair and his pant around his ankles and me sucking his cock hard. When I pulled off to look it over it was. I call in at Sam’s paper shop on the way home, he knows me well enough as his most reliable papergirl, willing to drop what she’s doing in the hope of earning another £2. I’ve already done my two rounds for today and it’s getting dark, so I walk up to the counter to find Sam’s wife Jean placing my two bottles into a bag. “Thanks” I smile weakly as she passes them over to me. She doesn’t return my smile; she’s seen the way Sam looks at me, like he’s undressing me with his eyes. I can’t really. Carla liked to take cold showers to cool down fast when she felt too hot. She turned on the water and adjusted it to her liking.“Is the water too cold for you, Sam?”“It’s fine.”The cold water flowing over Carla’s breasts quickly caused them to perk up. When he had first seen her breasts on Saturday he got a tingly feeling in his testicles and started getting hard, partly because he wasn’t supposed to see her tits so clearly which made it a little naughty but also because even at 36 she had. I told him that I was just nervous and told him he was only the third man I've been sexual with but have only been fucked by one and quickly told him about Vern and his grandson. I could tell it turned him on that I had sex with a 70 year old man before but he pulled me closer and told me that we don't have to do anything that makes me uncomfortable. I told him my concern about diseases but he assured me not to worry because he gets tested regularly for his job and he only has one steady.